What is it about sports that has so captivated me all my life? Why do I cling to their sweet innocence and on-field purity despite all the commercialization and politicization? Maybe it boils down to the simple question, hypothetical for the fan and existential for the doer: “Can I win?”
Americans have an obligation to our forebears and our posterity, not merely an emotional “all comers” impulse, to consider in setting immigration policy, argues contributor Dave Scruby.
As Trump succeeds Obama and America experiences a new sanity, idolaters who believe the highest god is the self and the supreme church is government are going insane.
Never mind the greener grass just across the fence. How about clear across the ocean? A few days on location in Denmark quantifying the little kingdom's happiness claims made for a rugged assignment, but our intrepid correspondent took it on.